"Kill !!" Yao Kunwu burst into tears and took the lead. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He couldn't see it, but he could feel it, the familiar aura behind him suddenly twisted, and then exploded, he already knew that a Taoist friend had returned to the west.

The heart is like a knife.

Although there are differences, although they have not converged for thousands of years, they are always in the same vein as Zhang Daozu. Today, everyone gathers in the ancestral court, isn't it the beautiful scene of the day when the Taoist ancestors opened the world?

However, the flowers are similar every year, and the people are different every year. The former Taoist friend fell behind him at this moment, but he couldn't take a look at it at all.

It's not that you don't see it, it's that you can't watch it.

He didn't know how long he had been killing, there were rows of magic weapons in all directions, and his body was already covered with blood, he didn't have the energy to look at it, and he didn't have time to look at it.

He knows very well that only by moving forward and constantly moving forward can he restore the dignity of those Taoist friends who died in battle.

"Dangdang Dang!" the long sword broke through the air, and several surrounding Great Jin monks fell like wheat. The spiritual power of the whole body had never been so coordinated, although the coordination also disappeared like flowing water, he had no regrets.

The sword light returned, and he collected his sword and stood proudly. Being in the vast black tide is like an island in the river, the calm and calm bearing in the midst of thousands of troops, the life and death are downlooked, and the majesty of Sha Tongtian actually made the people around him not approach for a while.

"Papapa......" A round of applause came, and a boy with a folding fan in his hand stepped into the air, and the surrounding army retreated like Moses' water dividing rod. Gongzi looked at him carefully: "Not bad." ”

"Would you like to be my scholar?"

Yao Kunwu also smiled, the smile did not fall, and the long sword had turned into a white dragon, directly taking the vital point of the son's body.

"Bold!!" "You dare to be rude to the third son of Qin Shangshu!!" "The son looks up to you, it's your creation! Don't you kneel down and thank you quickly?!"

The golden light shone, the son spread out the folding fan, and tens of thousands of peach blossoms floated out, turning into ashes with the white dragon. Yao Kunwu gasped, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the hand holding the sword was already trembling slightly, but he raised it without hesitation, gasping and laughing: "You, unworthy." ”

"I'm just asking. He restrained his smile: "I appreciate the momentum you have shown." But you, at least the few who rushed to the front, will never surrender. I'm too lazy to talk to you. ”

"The seventh son of Xuanming under the Shangshu Mansion, send you on your way!"

"Boom!", the spiritual power of the Void Pill realm exploded in an all-round way, the facial features began to distort, and the body began to swell: "Get out!!

The aura is like a tide, it is the aura of waiting for work, and all the people around it retreat. In mid-air, Childe's body skyrocketed, his eyes covered by golden light, and a few seconds later, a monster like King Kong, with two horns on his head and runes all over his body, roared out of the golden light.

In a few seconds, Yao Kunwu's spiritual sense finally swept around for the first time.

Hundreds of thousands of troops, thrown into the tens of millions of black tides, are like pebbles submerged into the bottom of a lake, and there is not a single ripple in sight. Most of the monks were divided into the outskirts of the battlefield, and they were the lowest monks, slowly eating away. The white aura formed a continuous array, constantly decreasing.

On the contrary, it was these sect masters, elders, who entered the hinterland of the Great Jin Dynasty with the momentum of a mad tiger, but ...... Now as far as the eye can see, including him, there are only seven spiritual lights left.

Each one was crumbling, and he understood the feeling, a sign that his spiritual power was about to be overdrawn. When manpower is poor, it is enough to kill until now.

Little by little, he glanced over to the misty mountain in the night behind him. Mixed tastes.

Zuting ......

Myself...... I'm afraid I'll never be able to go back......

"Die!!" A punch slammed in, Yao Kunwu met it with a sword, and in an instant, there was a burst of sound in the air, like a firecracker, and a figure pulled out a blood line of more than ten meters, and was directly shocked into the air.

"Roar !!" Gongzi looked up to the sky and shouted, his eyes were red, and the huge body of four or five stories high swooped down like a giant eagle: "The people of Qingcheng Mountain are looking at you...... Hahaha! I'll tear you to pieces in front of them! Look who dares to make a war horse!"

In one sentence, Yao Kunwu, who was in regression, bit the tip of his tongue, and the spiritual consciousness that was almost shattered came back to his senses again.

Yes...... The entire ancestral court was watching him.

Even if he falls, he must not fall so down.

His gaze swept slightly, not only him, but all the door masters who rushed in front of him, there were several figures following, and the white light that was submerged by the black tide just now was shining with another spiritual light, and everyone burned out their last point of cultivation.

In the midst of his thoughts, a huge black shadow rushed madly. The other party's cultivation is similar to him, but the state is very different from his own now.

"Kneel down to the great Jin, ant!"

"Boom!" The white-haired fist was the size of a person, bringing a fishy wind, and the air around him seemed to freeze in an instant, he gritted his teeth, and in the next second, his whole body suddenly burst into skyrocketing brilliance.

A sword came from the west, and he could only see the sword light, but he couldn't see the sword. The giant beast roared wildly and retreated a few meters, and under this blow of the Shadowless Sword, a scar of several meters actually appeared on its left hand.

The bone is deep and the blood flows like a note.

Opposite him, Yao Kunwu's whole body burned with golden light, his face quickly changed from young to middle-aged, and in less than a few seconds, his head was already full of gray hair.

Burn Shouyuan.

"Well done. The giant beast's huge teeth sharpened like blades: "Such an opponent has a slight desire to torture me." ”

One man, one beast, standing proudly in the air, no one struck first.

The war had already begun for more than an hour, and there were still hundreds of thousands of hundreds of thousands of monks left in the rear, all of whom were surrounded by layers of black tides. Layers of solid shields, spears, and meat grinders kept stabbing inward, and countless magic weapons in the air were as dense as flying locusts, and everyone was injured. But he tried his best to maintain the formation that he was already familiar with on weekdays.

At this moment, everyone looked over in unison, even the people of the Great Jin Dynasty looked behind them.

Where is it...... The spiritual light penetrates the sky, the rui qi is horizontal, the center of the black tide, and the seven rays of light are like the sun on a moonlit night, which is extremely dazzling.

On Qingcheng Mountain, all the door masters clenched their fists tightly.

Burning Shou Yuan......

Then I'm afraid it's going to blow itself up......

Thousands of years of inheritance, no more, thousands of years of strife, it doesn't matter.

Under the ancestral court, where does the door come from?

When the national disaster is headed, how can there be any deviation in Buddhism?

The existence of the seven rays of brilliance is like a sign of faith. A door master's eyes were slightly red, looking at the sky, he didn't dare, he didn't want to, he didn't want to see this scene, the seventeen Dao sects disappeared, right in front of them, born of one mother, but heaven and man were separated.

"Where are the reinforcements......" he closed his eyes and suddenly shouted, "Where are the reinforcements?"

As soon as the words fell, he turned into a streamer with all his strength and rushed towards the old monarch's hall.

At the same time, dozens of streamers from all over the mountain rushed to the mountain. At the moment when he approached the top of the mountain, Xu Yangyi's voice sounded calmly: "You can't enter without a move." ”

The last word fell, and an overwhelming hand spread out from the Laojun Palace, forcing everyone to press everyone on the stone steps leading to the Laojun Palace.

This stone staircase has a name.

Ascending the road to heaven.

Legend has it that Zhang Daoling finally walked here, planted a peach tree, enlightened under the tree, and founded Taoism.

Now...... His descendants, his Dao lineage, and dozens of sect masters all knelt on the stone steps. Kneeling on the road he had walked, everyone had tears in their eyes, but no one questioned Jin Dan's edict.

"You ......" Xu Yangyi's voice fluctuated slightly, and then calmed like water: "What are you going to do?"

"Vacuum faction please fight!!" Before the words fell, a big man who didn't look like a Taoist priest stood up, his beard was over his chest, and he was a nine-foot man, now his eyes were red, his voice was hoarse, and he clenched his fists and said: "Ask for real people to be fulfilled!!"

"Real ......"

Before Xu Yangyi could speak, the big man kowtowed directly to the stone steps, and the road to heaven, which had not been stained with blood for thousands of years, was finally dyed with the first trace of blood. In the blood splashing, this big man in the late stage of foundation building actually rejected Jindan Zhenren for the first time, and hissed: "Xiao Changfeng, the third and twentieth generation of the Vacuum Sect, please fight!!

One knelt down.

The blood flowed like an infusion.

Before he could finish speaking, an old man also kowtowed, and his voice was choked: "Cao Wuya, the contemporary master of the Jishan Sect, please fight!!Please ask a real person to answer!!"

Long kneeling can't be done.

"The contemporary sect master of the Heshan faction, Tian Yuanzi, please fight! The Heshan faction has 12,000 Erlang, and he will definitely kill the enemy! "The current sect master of the Jinshan faction, Sun Chengui, is invited to fight!! The 21,000 monks of the Jinshan faction will definitely rescue the robe!"

"Fight!!" "Fight!!" "Real person, fight!!"

No one can see it, on the top of Qingcheng Mountain, all Jin Dan tears are spilled on his clothes. Even if Xu Yangyi is such an iron-blooded person, he is still looking at the sky and crying silently.

Seeing that his brother, Daoyou, is not far ahead, and he can't save it, thousands of years of strife, this moment is completely unimportant. What they want to save is this person, this inheritance, and this Taoist incense.

All ways come to the heart.

He didn't speak, but the master of the door on the way to heaven didn't stop at all.

They can't stand it, they can't stand it!

"Real person, as long as you give me 10,000 people, I will definitely bring back all the sect masters!" "Real person, you can't help it! Before the ancestral court, he actually let the Taoist system disappear! How can Zhang Daozu feel at ease in the spirit of the sky?" "Thousands of years of inheritance, once outside the ancestral court, real people ......"

The sound was controllable at first, but when it got to the back, it was already choked. Finally, it converges into one voice.

"Seek to be fulfilled by real people!!"

Brushing together, the sound was like a bell, and all the monks near the Laojun Hall heard it.

"Please fight!!All Taoist sects please fight!Ask for the mercy of real people!!"

The Sanqing Palace, the Four Imperial Palaces, which are closest to the Laojun Palace, the elderly palace masters all opened their eyes and burst into tears.

"Dao Ancestor...... Did you see it......

"We ...... Not a split...... The fire lives forever......"